Chapter 990 The Rong Family

In the household department, Zhou Shuren looked wearily at the money applied by the Ministry of Industry. In the past, he was the one who most hoped to invest money in the Ministry of Industry. Now his heart is bleeding. "If my memory serves me right, is this the third time this month?"

Looking at the amount, Zhang Jinghong was also terrified, and the Ministry of Industry was burning too much money, "Yes, it's the third time."

Zhou Shuren's heart couldn't take it anymore. Since the emperor approved it, the Ministry of Industry has worked hard, and the result is that the money was burned every month, and the money burned from the treasury lost weight. "What does Lord Shangshu say?"

Zhang Jinghong lowered his head, "If Lord Shangshu said something, he would not send it to him."

Zhou Shuren was silent, Lord Shangshu was out of sight and out of mind, Master Shangshu didn't want to write a notebook, so let him write, "It's not a problem for the Ministry of Industry to just burn money."

He really has a headache now. He used to be able to chat and drink tea with Mr. Fang, but now he is really avoiding Mr. Fang.

Zhang Jinghong counts the outflow of money every month, and he feels pain in his heart. If he is not working in the household department, he really can't feel the pain in his heart.

Zhou Shuren followed the application, "Okay, I will leave this to the official to write the notes."

Zhang Jinghong continued, "My lord, the money for temporary residence permits collected from foreigners is still in Beijing in two days."

Zhou Shuren hummed, but the pain in his heart was not relieved at all. Some foreigners protested against the policy this time and left, so the money collected really couldn't solve anything.

Zhou Shuren stroked his beard. He felt that it is possible to classify and tax all kinds of goods more carefully. However, the current Department of Maritime Affairs cannot do so. It needs to be more subdivided. The Ministry of Households can also open two special taxation departments.

It’s just that the heat in his heart will soon be extinguished. He is still as good as he can be honest. He has already brought out a lot of things, so he has to suppress it. Chang Lian is still growing too slowly. If he grows fast, his upper body A credit is given to Chang Lian, and he will not sell it to the emperor cheaply.

Zhou Shuren pulled his beard, a little anxious, Changlian will leave Beijing next year, hissed, and pulled off several of his beards!

In the palace, the emperor paused for a long time and then opened his mouth, "I kept asking your grandmother why I couldn't see him. Later, I thought I could see him when I was sick, but in the end I only got your grandmother's distress, but I still didn't see him." When I see him, I will learn to pretend to be stupid when I grow up."

Especially after the death of his mother and the disappearance of people around him one by one, he let himself pretend to be a fool, and only by living can he have a future.

The prince knew who the father was talking about, the father's father, but the father would not be willing to call, when the father rebelled, the emperor was furious, and wanted to threaten the father with the Zhang family in the capital, but the father ignored it, The emperor destroyed the Zhang family at that time.

He knew it all from his mother's mention. The mother said that the father took revenge at the hands of the former emperor. After the dynasty was established, a mausoleum was specially built for the emperor's grandmother, and there was only the emperor's grandmother's tomb.

The emperor looked at the prince and said, "At that time, there were wars everywhere. You were naughty when you were young, and illness was common. At that time, I also guarded you all night. I thought, you must be happy to see me when you wake up. Sure enough, you woke up and went straight to the real world." in my arms."

The prince's memory is fuzzy, what the father said was when he was two or three years old, the prince's eyes softened when he thought of his son's sickness and seeing him.

The emperor sighed again, "In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and I have been emperor for almost twenty years. When this person gets old, he misses the people in his memory. Your imperial grandmother is a very wise woman. Back then, your imperial grandmother gave me I have left too many behinds, and I am only today."

Seeing his father willing to say, the prince was curious, "Father, what kind of person is the emperor's grandmother?"

The smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth deepened, "Your imperial grandmother was married to the Zhang family back then. In the Rong family back then, my uncle died in an accident. Your imperial grandmother was just pregnant with me. At that time, your imperial grandmother knew something was wrong. , secretly preparing for the retreat, sending people out of the palace on various charges one after another."

The smile on the emperor's face disappeared, and he continued: "Accidents happened one after another in the Rong family, and the last fire burned down the Rong family. Now the empty place in the capital is the original Rong family. Your grandmother knows that she can't do without her." .”

The emperor shut his mouth,

He didn't want to continue talking. He didn't know how his mother died. He knew that when he came back from a trip, his mother died. He still remembered getting the blood book, which was written by his mother for him a long time ago. When he received it, the blood on the blood book changed color, but he could still feel his mother's hatred.

Seeing his father's eyes, the prince really stopped talking this time. The Rong family, he doesn't know much about the Rong family. The ten years of war have covered up a lot. The family has changed, and the Rong family has become a past history. It has left a strong mark in history.

At night, Chang Lian was depressed, "Father, what's wrong with my son?"

Zhou Shuren snorted, "You grow up too slowly."

Slowly, he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and now he felt uncomfortable as if he was tied up.

Chang Zhi wished he could get his head down. In the job bowl, the third brother is already powerful enough. The number of people in the capital can be ranked high. The third brother is despised by his father. Isn't he even more despised? The more he thinks about it, the lower his head becomes. .

Zhou Shuren glanced at Changzhi, "Fortunately, the rice bowl is not big. If it was bigger, wouldn't you put your whole head in it?"

Changzhi hurriedly raised his head, and then sat up straight to eat.

Boss Zhou shrank his neck. It was like his father swept him just now, but he didn't say anything about him. He was happy.

Fortunately, Boss Zhou didn't know, the old man had no expectations of him!

Zhou Shuren stared at Changzhi until he saw that Changzhi didn't dare to move, then he said, "Next year you will take the township examination, and you should take the examination in the capital at the beginning of the year after you succeed."

Changzhi was still very confident, "Father, my son is ready."

Zhou Shuren, "I remember you said you would give our family the No. 1 Scholar in the exam, I remember correctly!"

Changzhi didn't speak, but Changzhong interjected, "Father, that's what I said. I said I was going to be the No. 1 Scholar."

Zhou Shuren tapped his youngest son's forehead, "You interrupt everywhere."

Changzhi looked at his father who was friendly to his younger brother, his face changed so quickly, he looked at his younger brother enviously, "Father, it was my son who said it."

Zhou Shuren hummed, "I'll just wait for you to come back from the No. 1 examination."

Chang Lian gave Chang Zhi a sympathetic look. The class he participated in was not too strong. This time, let him count the eldest grandson of the Ran family, Ran Xun, his father's apprentice Meng Jie, and Wu Yan's husband He Shu. , this is just acquaintances, and there are also unfamiliar children from the capital's aristocratic family.

In addition to Jiangnan, this class will be fatal, and he feels that he should not have too much hope.

When resting at night, Zhulan asked, "What's wrong with you today?"

"I'm just depressed. The household department is short of money, very short of money. I have ideas in my heart but I can't say it. I can only worry about the treasury. A penny is really broken into two halves. So I thought, if my two sons can help , the credit is distributed to them, and their future roads can go faster, and they can also help me solve some money problems."

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